In this world of sms and emails, be someone’s letter.In this world of diets and weight loss, be someone’s craving.In this world of Netflix and prime, be someone’s classic.In this world of pics and selfies, be someone’s painting.In this world of smartphones and laptops, be someone’s diary.In this world of gifs and emojis, be someone’s… Continue reading Be someone’s
Hey fellas! Due to the lock-down, all foodies, like me, are having a tough time dealing with their cravings. We can't eat afford to eat outside without putting our life at risk, as a result of which many of us have gone to the age old primary way i.e. #Cook at Home. While it may… Continue reading Minimalist Indian Cooking: Gulab Jamun
Hi fellas! How are you doing? I have been away on a break for past two weeks, I didn't plan to do so but just couldn't make myself to write. I have been feeling a little confused and scattered lately but I am trying to get over it. I really hope you all are doing… Continue reading Hostel
Writing resources for all the writers and poets for the month of May'2020.
Here comes the end of this wonderful ride, the end of NaPoWriMo 2020 poetry contest hosted by dear John of Jar of Poetry. Thanks and a big round of applause for him for making this month special. This week's prompt was "Your Last Poem". Here's my entry for the same. As all my leaves wither… Continue reading Apology
Are you really okay? Read on to know the various ways by which you can recharge your your mind during this trying time.
Another week, another challenge. I am totally enjoying this contest for NaPoWriMo, hosted by very generous John Reyes. You all are very welcome to join in on the fun! For this week, I present you my lyrical attempt inspired by Memories by Maroon 5. Hopefully, you will enjoy the song, at least 😉 I close… Continue reading Blood In My Vein
The color of my quill,changes with the strength of my will.Sometimes, its strokes are blackbecause of the heart it lacksand the darkness it holds,hidden beneath its multiple folds.Often, its ink is pure whitebecause of the innocence it stores inside.It also paints the canvas bluebecause of the tantrum which life threw.At times, it changes to red,because… Continue reading Jazzy Spill
Submission leads for fiction writers and poets for the month of April'2020.
All you need are some eggs in your life!